"Stephen shook his head. "It's not your fault honey," he replied. "Youdidn't know what was going to happen to us. Besides, you're home now. Sowe can t...y an escape," he said hopefully. Emily sighed."I'm sorry honey. The car broke down this afternoon. It's going to be inthe shop for awhile," Stephen looked crestfallen. "Hey, come on now,"Emily told him. "We can work through this," she said. "Together we'llfigure something out," Stephen nodded and then he looked at her."What happened to your. The former store room we converted into a king-size bedroom. The club has a regular crowd on Friday nights, Saturdays, and Sundays. Sundays tend to be more couple oriented events, or simply get-togethers. Sunday evenings the club has a custom that is observed by everyone. On Sundays one of the lady's voluntarily ]"pulls a train". It's a lottery system, and no one does anything they don't want to do! It's the type of arrangement where as a couple you are either in, or not, but you are. Kimberly and Christie emerged from the bath room with two raging hard-ons and enquired about my phone call. When I told them who it was theyhad all kinds of sexy things to say about Kay's lesbian liaison. Itold them both to go fuck themselves as I made a bee-line for thebathroom to end the conversation. A chorus of derisive laughterhastened my retreat.When I finished my SSS (shit, shower and shave) I dried on the fluffytowels and wrapped it around me to retrieve my male attire from thedryer.. The guy was exhausted. He was getting thinner because after each treatment there were three days of throwing up everything he ate. Theresa and I had been through every book we could find to get him on a diet that would help him withstand the poison of the anti-cancer treatment."Well, kids, it's really too early to tell that. He's only been getting help for two months. I know that seems like a long time to you, but it really isn't very long." I didn't want to worry them, but I didn't want to lie.